Published: February 26, 2025
At this moment, Guan Yong stood tall on the Divine Altar at the front of the trial grounds, looking down at the one hundred thousand divine soldiers with a solemn expression and said, “Captains of each star level...”
At this time, the captain of the one-star divine soldiers spoke up, “Jing Yun hasn’t arrived.”
The captain of the nine-star divine soldiers added honestly, “The Second Young Master hasn’t arrived either.”
Guan Yong’s expression turned stern as he said, “This Jing Yun, who has only joined the army for half a month, actually defies military orders. This is truly outrageous!”
“Pass down my command: Jing Yun is to be dealt with according to military law…”
Before Guan Yong could finish speaking, a cold voice came from outside the trial grounds, “Minor Divine General, you seem to have forgotten the time?”
The one hundred thousand divine soldiers turned to look, only to see Tan Yun and Bo Xu walking side by side.
Tan Yun said indifferently, “There is still half a moment until the hour of Chen. Are you so eager to punish your subordinate?”
After speaking, Tan Yun stepped into the ranks of the one-star divine soldiers.
“Hmph.” Bo Xu snorted coldly at Guan Yong on the Divine Altar, then positioned himself among the nine-star divine soldiers.
Facing Tan Yun’s rebuttal, Guan Yong chose not to speak further, but his heart was filled with killing intent. “Good for you, sharp-tongued brat, daring to retort me like this!”
Though he was displeased, Guan Yong did not show it. After all, Tan Yun was right; the hour of Chen had indeed not yet arrived.
At this moment, Zhao Chen from the ranks of the one-star divine soldiers communicated with Tan Yun through sound transmission, “Brother Jing, all of us in the one-star division have been worried about you for the past half month.”
“Many people want to deal with you now! Also, this training session is probably related to your absence. You must be careful; I’m worried someone will make things difficult for you.”
Upon hearing this, Tan Yun subtly replied, “Thank you for the reminder, brother. I know what to do.”
Soon, half a moment had passed.
On the Divine Altar, Guan Yong looked down at the hundred thousand divine soldiers with a stern expression and bellowed, “In half a month, it will be the Baijia Army's three hundred billion divine soldiers’ War of the Divine Generals, held once every hundred years!”
“This battle concerns not only the honor of our Great Divine General Baifeng but also the morale of our subordinates who number one hundred million!”
“In the past three thousand years, our Great Divine General Baifeng has failed to produce a single divine soldier. This is a disgrace for our Great Divine General Baifeng and a disgrace for each of us!”
“Thus, I have urgently called for this training session, aimed at improving your practical combat experience. I hope that someone among you can strive for the supreme glory of becoming a divine soldier in half a month!”
“Answer me, do you have confidence?”
At his words, the trial grounds fell silent, with most divine soldiers lowering their heads.
“Are you all deaf?” Guan Yong shouted, “Answer me loudly, do you have confidence?”
“Yes!” The one hundred thousand divine soldiers replied in unison, their voices booming, but there was not a shred of the bloodiness a man should have in their eyes.
Who wouldn’t want to become a divine soldier?
And who wouldn’t want to attain the supreme glory of being the king of soldiers?
Yet! Every hundred years, only nine divine soldiers emerge from three hundred billion divine soldiers, these divine soldiers are the battle gods among each star level, unique and unmatched. They question whether they have the potential to become divine soldiers at all!
At this moment, Tan Yun listened to Guan Yong's words, and he couldn't help but sneer inwardly, “You want to use practical combat training to deal with me? Fine! Bring it on!”
At that time, Guan Yong nodded with satisfaction, “Next, I will explain the rules for practical combat.”